Legend of Ling Tian Chapter 114: Assassinated Zhao Jun

An abnormality must be a demon! It must be the masters of the palace who came to find fault again. I slip when I see you, is it alright? All the guards were holding their stomachs in flames, cursing mothers in their hearts, with a smile on their faces, and saluting respectfully and immediately escaped. At first glance, this person is a psychopath. Even if you pretend to be an assassin, you should be dedicated. One point, the assassin is so swaggering, it is clear that we are waiting for us to inquire, and then find a reason... I don't want to, I am afraid to think about it!

So, in the middle of the night in Yanyang City, such a strange phenomenon appeared to the extreme. A real assassin, arrogantly holding a sword and wandering around, being upright and dignified, and the guards who were originally responsible for arresting and defending the assassins fled in embarrassment, not to mention interrogating and arresting the assassins. It's simply to avoid it...

Of course, the real reason for this is unknown to our first host.

However, part of the reason he knew had already made him angry. This master was touching people around, planning to kill and defeat the fire, but all the sergeants had fools, none of them went to die!

At intersections in three directions, there is a team of guards shrinking there. From time to time, they secretly stretch their heads to have a look. The uncle is still standing there, and then he retracts again with a whistle, we are all like this If you hide from you, you can do it...

Ling Jian stood almost speechlessly at the most spacious three-way intersection, holding the sword in both hands, facing up to the sky. I... Am I still an assassin? Throughout the ages, which assassin has been so powerful? Such an open fire fights, blatantly, knowingly...what am I talking about? !

So unscrupulous? Go wherever you think? Looking at the guards who stretched their heads out of the distance and carefully observed their own guards, Ling Jian was so confused and depressed that he almost squeezed to the sky and roared!

Can anyone tell me what the **** is going on? Ling Jian screamed in his heart.

Assassin, assassin, killer... As the name suggests, this is the most ugly profession, only when everyone is closely guarded, when everyone is guarding cautiously, it suddenly appears , Kill with one sword, walk away, treat many masters as nothing, that's chic! That's a sense of accomplishment that thousands of people are going for!

That is the true embodiment of the assassin's value!

The highest achievement of the Assassin’s Land was the killing of Dongfang Patriarch Dongfang Jingtian within a few breaths last time!

But I now...what am I calling this thing!

Moon is reaching the sky. It's time for Ling Jian to act decisively. But now Ling Jian found that he could no longer hold up any spirits. There is no excitement at all. It seems that I am going to assassinate the target this time. It was originally a corpse... Killing the land has no interest and no sense of accomplishment.

Let’s treat it as this assassin who ran more than a thousand miles to kill a pig! The Killer Ling sighed helplessly. Flew lazily on the wall. Disappeared slowly.

Finally gone!

The Plague God is gone!

The pervert is gone!

In the three directions of the three forks, dozens of people gasped at the same time, followed by curses.

"Fuck, that idiot is holding me to death."

"That's right, you say you pretend to be an assassin, you pretend to be a bit, how can there be such a place? I really think we are as stupid as him?"

"That kid is a pervert. He wants to lead us to ask him, I'm his grandma! Are you stupid?!"

"I really don't understand the grandpas in these palaces. Isn't it just a piece of meat missing in the crotch? As for such a pervert! I am grass!"

"Hahaha..."

"Okay, go on patrol, but don't really go wrong, it will be broken."

………………The crowd dispersed in a rush, all eyes widened, and they started patrolling seriously. From time to time, someone laughed. It was the laughter that could not be suppressed because of the ridiculous action of the big fool just now...

And the big silly hat in their mouths, er, that is, the first host of our Ling Da killer, Comrade Ling Jian, has already lazily touched into the city lord mansion of Yanyang City.

A smooth journey, no surprises and no dangers, that is, no surprises and no dangers, outsiders are bored!

Actually, the court masters and guards all sneered at them: Where did so many assassins come from? Do you really think that a really powerful assassin is a Chinese cabbage that can be seen everywhere on the ground? The traitor Dongfang Jinglei has already been driven out of Dongzhao, and there are only a few thousand remnants and defeated generals under his hand. They are too busy to take care of themselves, and are they in the mood to send an assassin? What's the use? Even if the assassination is successful, will he come back with his little people? What's more, the entire Eastern aristocratic family in Yanyang City has been emptied, so why bother with such a bow and snake shadow?

Big questions! trouble making!

At this moment, Ling Jian is completely satisfied!

Right under the tree where Ling Jian was hiding, the two ‘masters’ leaned against the flower tree, snoring like thunder, and the sound was so loud that it could be heard clearly from ten feet away...

In the wing room of the South Yard, there are still lights faintly revealing, and there is a constant noise of laughter and noisy, and there is a cry of depressing the voice but still a little hoarse...

"Five chiefs..."

"Six or six smooth..."

"I happened to be seven..."

"Eight horses pinch..."

"With all my heart..."

"Santaoyuan..."

"………………"

To the east, the door of the wing lit up with a creak, and a guy slipped his pants and touched it out shirtless drunkly. He walked a few steps horizontally like a crab, and walked to the southeast latrine, but he didn't enter. As soon as his hands were loosened, the wide pants fell to the ground with a brush, revealing a big white butt, and then his hands were behind his back, shaking his head and shaking his head

He sighed, his waist straightened, and the sound of "chichi" rang, and the water arrow spurted violently...

Well, pee with your hands behind your back—not convinced (help)!

Ling Jian's eyes almost stared out!

This...is this the temporary residence where the Emperor of Dong Zhao lived? Ling Jian opened his mouth angrily, and couldn't help but explode in his heart: My day!

When he thought of this, Ling Jian suddenly felt something wrong. Where could this be an emperor’s residence? Looking left and right, his body floated swiftly and unscrupulously, and swept away. At the moment when no one had noticed, he covered the mouth of the naked man peeing from behind. Then he carried him and walked into the latrine, a smell pungent...

The big man was pissing, he was suddenly attacked, and he was suddenly horrified. The cylindrical water suddenly turned into the eaves after the heavy rain. The vertical tick and tick, all peeing in the pants under his feet...

Ling Jian held his nose, cursed in a low voice, looked at this man's naked body in disgust, grabbed him in disgust, and gently pushed him into the pit...

Ling Jian is very good, and the force is just right, no more, no less, just to fill this man's body to his neck silently. If you don't work hard, it will splash all over your body... even worse.

The big man was about to scream, the light in front of his eyes flashed, the tip of a long sword had been inserted into his mouth, and he felt cold on his tongue, suddenly there was an extreme sensation, he couldn't help himself before and after. At the same time, he was incontinent, but fortunately, Ling Jian had already pushed him in the pit in advance, so he was really well enough...

The big man's soul flew away, and his eyes suddenly shot out begging light, but there was a sword in his mouth, but he did not dare to move, two brilliant saliva flowed out along the corners of his mouth.

"Where is Dongfang tomorrow? Say!"

"Uh...uh..."

Ling Jian gently pulled out the tip of the sword, still pointing at his lips, and said coldly: "Say it quickly."

"The emperor is... the emperor is in the back yard. The city guard dug a tunnel in the master bedroom of this yard, leading to a yard half a mile away, where is a summer resort..." The big man trembled all over, and said all he knew in one breath.

"How did you learn about such a secret thing?" Ling Jian frowned and was quite questioned. The answer was too easy, too simple, too abnormal, right? !

"The villain, the villain is the leader of the guards in the palace. When I first arrived in Yanyang City, the city guard was the first to welcome me..." The big man looked bitterly and looked at the flashes close at hand. Bright sword tip, "Uncle forgive me, I have said everything, there are eighty old mothers on the poor little ground, and children under the full moon..."

"Which room is the tunnel in? How does it work?" Ling Jian frowned and almost laughed. This guy is less than 30 years old, and he has an 80-year-old mother. Doesn't that mean his mother? Was he pregnant when he was fifty? Grandma drops the old clam with pearls. There are children under the full moon... It is very possible, a little credible, but not high, I am tired, what happened to me today, how can I think about these boring things? !

"Just...in the room facing the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, there is an inner room inside, remove the closet, there is a slate behind, push the slate to the right, and there will be an opening that can accommodate two people in and out at the same time... "

"Can someone guard there?"

The big man grimaced: "The guards are all in the South Wing at this time...drinking...these have been the same for the past few days..."

"My day!" Ling Jian finally couldn't help but scolded. "It's a **** group of talents to be able to waste it for this purpose, genius!"

Looking at the bright blood spurting out of this big man's throat, Ling Jian's face was expressionless, the long sword was flat on his head, and the face full of horror was slowly pressed into the cesspit... …Slowly falling out...

There is an eighty mother on the top, and a child under the moon? I'm sorry, I'm so depressed with this sigh, I'm in luck!

With a swish, he got out of the latrine, and Ling Jian swept over the treetops. Under the cover of the dense branches and leaves, he took a few breaths. The smell in the latrine almost killed the killer Ling. He had to hold his breath until the interrogation was over, and he was almost suffocated...

Ling Jian secretly vowed in his heart that next time I said nothing would come to Dong Zhao’s side to perform the task, I would rather travel across the ocean to the Tianfeng Continent to kill people than to come to this ghost place... if there are any more Let Ling Chi enjoy the task here, doesn't he like killing the lord? Anyway, I'm enough...

Ling Jian didn't hesitate anymore, he flashed directly from the top of the tree, and fell like a long rainbow, floating on the door, pushing with his right hand, the door opened silently, and the horizontal wood inside had become silent and silent. A pile of sawdust.

"Who is it?" a voice that seemed a little dazed and awake.

"Me." Ling Jian rushed in.

"Oh, it's so late...you...who are you?" The person inside just got up from the bed and immediately realized that the sound was not quite right, and asked if he had time to yell, Ling Jian's long sword was already light. Gently kissed his neck, then covered his wound with a piece of bed sheet, and quickly tucked it under the bed.

Three steps and two steps into the back room, Ling Jian stepped into the closet in one step, pushing with his left palm and sucking out with his right palm. The huge closet moved aside without making a sound.

On the facing wall, there was a bluestone slab measuring half a square meter square. Ling Jian repeated his old skills, sucking and pushing, revealing a round hole, almost six feet high. Ling Jian slapped his tongue, this mechanism is really that kind of thing, this hole can almost drive a tall horse into it. No wonder Emperor Dongzhao, Tangtang also drilled this hole.

Dent into the hole,

Heartly restored the closet and stone slabs to their originals again, and immediately looked bright. On the stone walls on both sides, every few steps there is a night pearl the size of a finger belly.

It seems that the former city lord of Yanyang City really knows how to get rich. There are so many Ye Mingzhu, what a fortune.

Despised in his heart, but Ling Jian was rude in his hands. He went all the way to collect hundreds of pieces along the way... These were taken back, but it was a lot of military expenses, what did the son say? , No matter how small the grasshopper is, it is meat!

After a while, Ling Jian was placed in a small and elegant courtyard. When in the tunnel, every step Ling Jian approached this place, he would feel the strong defensive power here, so after he got out of the cave, he finally recovered his usual care and caution. There was no rash movement, just a quiet fall. In a flowerbed next to the hole, the golden chrysanthemum in the flowerbed was blooming brightly, just covering Ling Jian's body.

While moving, Ling Jian’s internal force inhaled cleverly, and the stone slab at the exit was moved back to its original place silently.

This movement gave Ling Jian an inexplicable surprise, because he sensitively felt the difference from the previous one during this movement. There was no leaf in the chrysanthemums that was touched by him. But he has successfully hidden among the chrysanthemum bushes. This is simply a miracle. With Ling Jian's previous level, he couldn't do it anyway, and even Ling Jian was inexplicable, but he felt a subtle feeling of "The chrysanthemum is me, I am the chrysanthemum" very clearly.

For Ling Jian, this is a completely new realm. It was not until this time that Ling Jian truly understood what Ling Tian said, using all available environments, even a little dust has its value, the profound meaning of this sentence.

Ling Jian’s body had just been hidden, and he heard a few very slight whistling sounds of piercing the clothes. Several figures rushed to the tunnel exit very quickly, seemingly confused In the surrounding environment, everyone has improved their own skills to the limit, and dare not slack in the slightest.

Although Ling Jian entered almost silently, these guards have been guarding here all the time, and based on the instincts of masters, they felt that there was something wrong and unusual.

"It's amazing, it should be someone who sneaked in, but I didn't find anything? Even if I'm alone, don't everyone feel wrong?!" A voice asked in confusion.

"Yes, I also felt it, but the only entrance to this place is in the middle of this garden. There is nothing obtrusive around it. If someone comes in, in such a short time, where can a big living person hide? But if no one came in, what was my feeling just now?" Another voice muttered to himself, puzzled.

"Perhaps you are too nervous these days?" The third voice said relievedly: "Since the Lord insisted to move here, there has been a lot of tension invisibly. Just now or just a bug The restlessness, or the movement of flying flowers and fallen leaves, is really not worth such a fuss." He paused, and said proudly: "There are a few of us here, not to mention some innocent thieves, Even if it is the first floor host of the famous mainland, it is impossible to come in silently without being noticed by us."

A few others hummed and expressed their sincere agreement with this extremely arrogant statement.

"I believe it was a false alarm." One person made a final conclusion on the anomaly, and then listened to him with a smile: "However, I really hope that the so-called first floor can send someone over, the mainland Countries have said this group of people are omnipotent, and it is time to kill their arrogance."

The other person sighed and said in an unconquerable tone: "That's right, there are no opponents, only our six brothers have learned from each other. It is indeed a bit boring, but ours Strength, go there to find a rival that is evenly matched."

"This is also impossible," one person sighed, his voice full of invincible loneliness, and said grimly: "Looking at the world, there is no enemy of a sword. Speaking of it, this life is indeed tasteless. ."

The other people sighed loudly at the same time, and said one person: "Big brother doesn't have to be so low, we must know that the master is lonely, the lonely master, since we have reached such a height, a little loneliness is exactly what we should be."

"I just hope that the first floor, don't let the old man down, otherwise, it would be too boring." One shook his head, his eyes deep, a master demeanor.

The three talked and laughed, and slowly walked away. Ling Jian vaguely heard one person whispering and laughing: "...What the first floor, it's just a gimmick, don't talk about the first floor, even if it's nothing How about going to heaven and earth to send Jun Tianli? It’s very powerful, and what is "one order for one life", but even a boy under twenty years old, Ling Tian, ​​can’t handle it, at best, he is the most ant among a group of ants. A powerful ant, really thinks he is the number one in the world. Don’t forget that besides ants, there are many powerful people in this world."

I have seen shameless places, I have never seen such shameless ones! If Ling Jian didn't want to hide his whereabouts, he almost choked out in a real anger. These three old guys really dare to say that this cowhide is too outrageous, self-confidence is a good thing, but if self-confidence reaches the point of arrogance, it can be the root of trouble. The world's number one master, Song Jun Tianli, is actually just a stronger ant in their eyes? If this was heard by Tian Li, the expression on his face would have been wonderful. By the way, I heard from the son that this man had a bad temper. He was killed on the spot because of Yang Wei, the young master of the Yang family. , You said he wants to hear about the above dialogue, what would he do? !

Ling Jian sighed secretly in his heart, cursing and sitting on the well to watch the sky, Yelang was arrogant.

Jun Tianli, even if I dealt with the three of you, there is quite a simple reason. Lao Tzu is under your nose and you can't find it. What are you talking about? Not to mention that it is more powerful than this big killer to send Jun Tianli, even if the son has repeatedly made breakthroughs recently, he still asks himself how bad he is inferior to that pervert. The so-called well frog peeping into the sky is probably this kind of person. Right! ?

It is estimated that these old guys live in the Dongzhao Palace all year round. They think that I am the number one in the world. They are already confused. They don't know how high and thick the earth is outside.

Give a glimpse and see all the leopards. In the Eastern Zhao Palace, if there are only such "masters", they really don't deserve to be the opponent of the son! If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Ling Jian couldn't believe that someone in this world could be so arrogant and narcissistic! It would be fine if it was a young and energetic youth, especially a three-year-old man in his sixties!

Possessing his lips in disdain, so that the people who killed themselves have dirty their swords! As the three of them walked further and further, Ling Jian's internal strength condensed, and he slowly floated up in a lying motionless posture, and then flexed his hands and feet, like a black ball, bounced silently. He reached the roof, then leaned down. Put the body on the tile surface like a piece of paper.

These guards include the so-called "extreme masters." Although their strength is not in the eyes of Ling Jian, the patrol network formed back and forth is extremely tight. Ling Jian was not afraid of being found out by them, but he was afraid that Dongfang would hide after being frightened tomorrow, that would not be easy to kill. After all, setting a goal was the most important thing.

Stayed motionless on the roof, it took a while before finally catching the opportunity and sneaking up on the roof of the main house. The area of ​​this yard as a summer resort is really not small, but Ling Jian knows that as the emperor of Tomorrow in the East, he will never stay in the side house where the people live. The place where he stays can only be facing south. North, the main house of the middle courtyard!

This is also the most basic common sense, and it is also the most basic pride of Dongfang Tomorrow as the king of a country. Even if he knew that someone was going to assassinate him, he would still live in the main room here. Although he specially avoided this yard for fear of being assassinated!

Ling Jian's mind gathered, and then silently released a trace of spiritual thought, slowly sensing the movement below.

Outside, the elite guards of Dongfang Tomorrow were scattered around and stationed around them, and teams of patrol soldiers shuttled around. When Ling Jian came, the guards near the compound had to be guarded several times more!

In the yard, there are more than a dozen powerful divine minds scattered in all directions and positions. But as long as you feel it carefully, you will know that the main attention of their guards is on these main rooms.

Ling Jian knew that he didn't have much time available. As long as people over there find the corpse hidden under the bed and notify this side, the fact that an assassin has sneaked in will be exposed. And Ling Jian couldn't pin his hopes on the other party's failure to find out or before dawn. After all, it was a big living person, and one person was suddenly reduced. As long as it takes a little longer, it will definitely attract the attention of others.

The time you can act is before the other party finds out. Up to now, it has taken a long time. So you must lock the target and start as soon as possible!

Suddenly, Ling Jian's ear moved.

"Um...the emperor..." A moan as thin as a pipe came from a house on the left below. It clearly reached Ling Jian's ears. Dongfang will be in that room tomorrow with a woman! Ling Jian judged immediately!

"Ai Concubine...You are really slippery here..." The smell of a man's voice was accompanied by a severe gasp.

"The emperor...and...too powerful...oh..." The woman said, as if she had bitten something, and gasped: "...too big...even though... it is still full...uncomfortable... "

"Uncomfortable? Then I will make you more uncomfortable.

" Dongfang Mingri's voice suddenly became agitated, and his breathing became more and more rapid. Suddenly, there was a burst of violent skin and flesh crashing in the room below, followed by the sound of creaking and creaking of the bed... a man and a woman at the same time I groaned comfortably, and there was a voice that I couldn’t survive...

The Lord of the Eastern Zhao Kingdom still had such a high spirit when there was so much noise and smoke everywhere. This made Ling Jian a little surprised.

"Unlucky!" Ling Jian on the roof never expected that he would encounter a live erotica~ IndoMTL.com~ The matter of Ling Jian, who is still a bachelor, is actually not unfamiliar with men and women, after all, a top class The killer will only find the weakest moment of the target, and the moment when the relationship between men and women ends is undoubtedly the weakest moment of a person!

Ling Jian thought about the ugly attitude of the two below, and a sneer appeared on his face. Since his martial arts success, he hasn't shot under such circumstances for nearly three years. Today, even if it is an exception, let this Dong Zhao The emperor of China will die on the beauty, just as the so-called death under the peony flower, the emperor is also happy to be a ghost, and the emperor is happy to die, and is also free to be a ghost.

Ling Jian’s divine consciousness has firmly locked the two people below, waiting for a good opportunity to take action. After a while, the two people on the bed resisted sleep for a moment, Ling Jian circulated the innocent energy in his body, and instantly reached its peak, and then he continued his body. The lightning moved laterally, came to the sky above the house, and fell suddenly!

At this moment, Ling Jian didn't have the slightest hidden effort to shoot! His speed has reached the extreme, just like this, there is a burst of sonic boom in the air! After he passed by, the roof tiles beneath him suddenly felt like being rolled up by a typhoon, and heavy tiles were flying in the air.

The fierce infuriating qi is everywhere, just like the nine gods of thunder, falling toward the top of the roof with a thunderous volley! (To be continued, if you want to know what's going on, please log on to wwwm, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!)